The taxi driver only saw the child in the middle of the road, but it was too late to brake…,Li Bohen spoke in a low voice. After the little boy cried several times, he left. Mo Yao then hurried to pick up the mask that had fallen beside him and chased after him, "President Sheng, are you alright I was scared to death just now, it was too dangerous!",What reached my ear was, as expected, a processed, low-pitched electronic tone.。